Volume One, Chapter 302
That night, inside a room, the burly man said, "Young Master Snow King, do you need us to teach them a lesson? We can capture them right now and bring them to you for your enjoyment."
Snow King said with a gloomy face, "Keep it clean. Don't arouse suspicion."
The burly man laughed. "Rest assured, Young Master!"
"What are you trying to do?" A voice suddenly rang out.
Snow King's heart jolted as he looked toward the doorway at Zhao Fu. "Why are you here?"
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Someone is unhappy, so I came looking for you."
The burly man snorted coldly and threw a fist at Zhao Fu's head, the force of the blow howling through the air as though it could shatter a mountain boulder.
Pff!
A pale root suddenly shot out from the ground and pierced straight through the burly man's chest in an instant. Blood sprayed everywhere. The burly man stared at Zhao Fu in stunned disbelief, never expecting the previously weak and timid Zhao Fu to possess such strength.
A cold glint abruptly flashed. Snow King thrust his sword at Zhao Fu, moving with extreme speed.
Zhao Fu merely glanced at him. An invisible and powerful force sent Snow King flying, and he crashed to the floor, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Snow King's expression turned ugly as well.
Zhao Fu smiled. "Well? Do you still want to keep fighting?"
Snow King asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Ignoring Snow King's question, Zhao Fu asked, "Has anything strange happened in Frost City lately?"
Snow King said, "What kind of strange thing are you referring to?"
Zhao Fu smiled. "For example, has anyone been poisoned, or fainted, or anything like that?"
Snow King replied, "No!"
Zhao Fu frowned and